Nature Poem

On Suicide

This is not by David Hume..not written in times ofwonder, this is not by Emile Durkheim, neitherthere is a thunder.This is not by Sigmund Freud, Not any body's mother.This is not by Vincent Van Gogh, Neither it is agarden.This is by me, and my father, and my lover, and my brother.This is by me, my twisted sister.This is by me, Just a question of time, not about the disaster.A dissedent laughter, a funny slaughter.A final curse, just a tiny ponder. celine charcoal